Chapter 94: Thank you, Miss Tang!

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  "You... I know you're Ye Han!" The assassin's gaze suddenly fixed on Ye Han's face, then pointed at the air police officer who had just spoken to him and roared: "You, go tie up his hands and feet! Now!"

  Kong Jing was taken aback and asked, "What's the point of tying him up?"

  "You have ten seconds to think about it. If you don't tie him up, I'll blow the plane! Don't think I'm joking!" the killer shouted hysterically.

  "Alright, alright, I'll bind...I'll bind...what will I use to bind?"

  "Use your clothes! Don't say you don't understand!"

  "Alright..." The empty police officer sighed helplessly, thinking of the lives of hundreds of passengers, he could only take off his own coat and walk step by step towards Ye Han.

  "Brother, I'm sorry!" Walking up to Ye Han's face, the passenger looked embarrassed and said in a low voice: "I know this is unfair to you, but... for the safety of hundreds of passengers on the plane..."

  "I know, you're not in control of yourself either... Come on, if my one life can be exchanged for the lives of hundreds of people on this plane, I'm willing!" Ye Han smiled bitterly and raised his right hand to touch his nose. The hairpin given by Tang Xue had quietly slipped into his mouth under the cover of this small action.

  "Ye Han......" Tang Xue called out in concern, and to her ears, Ye Han's words "I'm willing" seemed to have a tragic and heroic feeling of sacrificing one's life. She trembled, her nose slightly sour, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears.

  "Second Miss, you retreat first." Ye Han saw that she was truly worried about him, and his heart was moved. He turned his head to her and winked, smiling softly: "Don't worry, I won't be in trouble!"

  Tang Xue knew he was great, and she herself relied on him and wouldn't leave, but could only become his burden. With tearful eyes, she nodded slightly, let go of his hand, and slowly stepped back.

  "Tie him up quickly! Otherwise I'll blow up the plane!"

  "Tighten it up! Otherwise I'll blow up the plane!"

  "Tie up your hands and feet! Otherwise I'll blow up the plane!"

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  In the face of the assassin's repeated threats of "otherwise I'll blow up the plane", the air marshal finally gritted his teeth and used his clothes as a rope to tightly bind Ye Han's hands and feet. Ye Han was unable to stand steadily, his body tilting to one side as he fell to the ground, his face twisted in defiance, his expression furious.

  "Back off! Nobody is allowed to get close, or I'll blow up the plane!" The assassin shouted at the air marshals, then sneered and walked step by step towards Ye Han, saying: "I know you're very capable, but don't even think about trying to break free from the rope and attack me. If you move a muscle, you, me, and everyone on this plane will be finished!"

  Ye looked at him coldly and said, "What do you want to do?"

  "I'm a killer, my mission is to kill you and that woman who's with you!" The killer didn't stop in his tracks, walking up to Ye Han and standing before him, looking down at him with an air of superiority. His face was twisted in a mixture of tension and excitement, his facial muscles contorted in a grotesque manner. He laughed maniacally and said: "But now, I don't want you to die easily. You ruined my ** with that kick earlier, I'm going to take revenge on you, brutal revenge! I want to see you die, I want you to die right in front of me!"

  Ye coldly smiled and said: "As an assassin, don't you think you've said too much? If I were you, I would detonate the explosives on my body at the first opportunity, lest things take a turn for the worse!"

  "Haha, now everything is in my grasp, what am I afraid of? With just a flick of my finger, all of you will be sent to the Western Heaven! Including you!"

  "What a madman!" Ye Han let out a soft sigh and stopped talking altogether.

  "Go to hell!" The assassin let out a loud roar, his body suddenly charging forward, his right leg slightly raised, and viciously kicked towards Ye Han's crotch, as if he wanted to return the injury that Ye Han had inflicted on him earlier with interest.

  In his opinion, Ye Han's skills were high, but with his hands and feet bound and his body lying on the ground, he was completely unable to defend against his own attack, and this kick would almost certainly rupture his testicles.

  Damn it, you just kicked me earlier! As a killer, I may not be able to see the light of day, but I still have my dignity. Even if I die, I will make sure to get this insult back!

  Just as the killer was about to make his move, Ye Han's mouth suddenly twitched, and in the eyes of the killer, it seemed that Ye Han was trying to squeeze out a smile, pretending to be calm before his death.

  Just you wait and see, I'll make you cry soon enough!

  Ye Han took a deep breath, his cheeks puffed out, and with a "whoosh" sound, he spat out a mouthful of air. This subtle movement was completed in the blink of an eye.

  Whoosh!

  A dark, icy air shot out from Ye Han's mouth, piercing deeply into the killer's throat. The killer let out a muffled groan, his body swaying, but surprisingly, he didn't fall to the ground immediately.

  Ye Han let out a loud shout, his body rolling forward fiercely and colliding with the assassin's legs. With a loud "boom", the assassin fell backwards, his body convulsing several times as he spat out mouthfuls of bloody foam before dying.

  The few changes started suddenly, and the killer fell to the ground dead. No one in the cabin came back to their senses until the four air marshals reacted quickly, pounced on the killer's body, two of them pressed down hard on his body, one snatched away the remote control device from his hand, and another took out handcuffs and cuffed the killer's hands together.

  All this was done, Ye Han and the four air police officers let out a sigh of relief at the same time, then sat on the ground, panting heavily with their eyes wide open.

  "Don't be in a hurry to rest, there's another accomplice of this person in first class!" Ye Han suddenly said to the four air police.

  He knew the killer in first class was dead, so he spoke with a relaxed tone, but the four air marshals who heard him were all shocked and exchanged glances. Two of them stayed behind to watch the killer in economy class, while the other two drew their guns and quickly moved towards first class.

  The guns carried by air marshals are specially designed non-explosive rounds that will not damage the aircraft, and when they hit a person, they only temporarily incapacitate them without causing lethal harm.

  Tang Xue almost immediately rushed to Ye Han's side, squatting down and asking in a trembling voice: "How...how are you?"

  "It's nothing." Ye Han looked at her delicate little face filled with worry and anxiety, a warm feeling flowed through his heart, and he smiled: "Miss Tang Er, this time you have to thank me. The hairpin you gave me did a great job!"

  "What? A needle? What merit has been achieved?" Tang Xue asked in confusion.

  "If you're not afraid, go take a look at that man's neck..." Ye Han shouted towards the assassin who was lying on the ground.

  "Neck...... what's wrong with his neck?" Tang Xue saw that the man was motionless, unsure if he was dead or alive, and his hands were already tightly handcuffed, so she relaxed a bit, plucked up her courage, and slowly moved closer to him. She stared at him intently, only to see that her own hairpin was stuck in the back of his neck.

  The needle pierced deep into his neck, leaving only a small tail end, a streak of bright red blood slowly flowing out from the wound, shocking to behold.

  "Ah!" she exclaimed, hastily turning her head, her face pale as she walked back to Tang Xue's side, saying: "So much blood... my hairpin is ruined, it can't be used anymore..."

  Yehan said: "I'll buy one back for you later, it's ten or a hundred times better than that!"

  Tang Xue said: "Alright, it's settled then! At that time... I want you to personally pin up my hairpin for me."

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